Sunday, March 17, 2013

4196. AMERICA

AMERICA
Some have called me haunted, yes, by the
glimmer and the audacity of Time : everything
amassed and spinning around. I bow to nothing,
yet I never stand straight. Paradox and dilemma,
oh I know them both. I'll walk for you, if you would
let me. And I'll speak for you, if you would just say.
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Walking the world of marvelous things : I want to
close off the Cumberland Gap and I'd like to sink
Hawaii. Just to see the ancient rumblings again,
and what would come forth in their places. If I am
myopic in my ways, the mirror I stand before is you.

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